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exulansis n. the tendency to give up trying to talk about an experience because people are unable to relate to it—whether through envy or pity or simple foreignness—which allows it to drift away from the rest of your life story, until the memory itself feels out of place, almost mythical, wandering restlessly in the fog. One by one, the memories blend into that thick, viscous fog, a slurry of what was once "yourself". You have been robbed of what it means to experience humanity. You can never be seen, or loved, again.